Chaos And Piss Chords & Lyrics - Pink

Capo 1st fret

Intro: | [Am] [F] | [G] |

I th[Am]ought that you were driving[F] , but you've given me the[G] wheel.
There's r[Am]ain cloud out there,[F] that you don't wanna[G] feel.
Your [Em]anger's like a razor bl[F]ade, it's just too bloody[D] real.
I th[F]ought that you would be here, no I j[Em]ust don't get it[F] .
Hey I [Am]also feel thing[F]s more than I[G] should.
I don't rel[Am]ax very often,[F] as often as I[G] could.
I w[Em]orry how the whole thing lo[F]oks, it doesn't look [D]good.
I tho[F]ught that you would be here, no I j[Em]ust don't get i[F]t..

And b[G]eing clear gets too much for me, just l[Em]ike it does for you.
And [G]even though I want to, I w[F]ant to, I don't..

I don't f[F]eel like comin' down, no I don't.[C] [G]
I don't f[F]eel like hiding out, so I won't. [C] [G]
I can't t[F]urn this volume down, so I s[Am]it here in this, ch[G]aos & piss,
w[F]atching the storm p[Em]assin'.
Storms are bea[F]utiful, right here it's bea[G]utiful.

| [Am] [F] | [G] |

I came [Am]all this way to be with you[F] , and you're already[G] gone..
[Am]If I was a good friend[F] , I could right this[G] wrong.
I'd k[Em]ick away your crutches[F] and make you walk on your[D] own.
I r[F]eally thought you'd be here, I j[Em]ust don't get i[F]t.

Though it lo[G]oks warm in the rabbit hole, [Em]I could go down with you..
And [F]even though I want to, I want to, I won't!

I don't f[F]eel like calmin' down, no I don't[C] . [G]
I don't f[F]eel like hiding out, so I won't. [C] [G]
I can't t[F]urn the volume down, so I s[Am]it here in this, ch[G]aos & piss,
w[F]atching the storm p[Em]assin', it's bea[F]utiful.

Aa[F]ahh, I'm a willow tree, you c[Am]an't blow me over,
and my ro[F]ots go deep in anger, [D]I wanna feel the wind as it wh[Am]ips me like a prison[Em]er,
I wanna b[F]e here, I wanna b[G]e here..

No I don't fe[F]el like calmin' down, no I don't. [C] [G]
I don't f[F]eel like hiding out, so I won't. [C] [G]
I can't t[F]urn the volume down, so I s[Am]it here in this, ch[G]aos & piss,
w[F]atching the storm p[Em]assin'.
Storms are bea[F]utiful, this life is bea[G]utiful, it is. [Am] [F] [G]